Chapter 60: Little Fan Girl

The cronies in the eyes of his new father in front of him should be... General Wuda's trust.

Upright, affectionate, and even a loyal person, the word selfishness is basically impossible to exist in such a person.

"Uncle Feng, are you looking for me?"

"Wuyue, I heard a report from my subordinates that many soldiers want you to be their leader, what do you think?"

Look, not much bigger than my baby daughter in front of me,

But it's obviously a little girl who is more stable than her own baby daughter,

Feng Zhengyang's upright face, which has never smiled, rarely showed a smile.

Especially when I heard that she beat up her own headache-giving crazy girl honestly, she was even more satisfied with Wuyue's eyes at this time.

His baby daughter has been in the military camp for half a month, and how many things have happened, how can he, who is a father, not know.

I was going to find a time to call that crazy girl to come and bang, bang.

Unexpectedly, he didn't do it yet, so he let Wuyue solve it first.

Seeing that someone can finally clean up his crazy girl, Vice General Feng is happy!

Wu Yue shook her head: "No opinion, I listen to Uncle Feng." ”

"Then try it.

Give you 500 men, and you will train them, and after a month they will be disbanded if they do not grow.

If there is growth, then our Wujia army can also have one more strong general. ”

General Feng knocked on the table and made a decision after a little contemplation.

"I'll pick the people." Wuyue raised her eyebrows and talked about the conditions.

"Okay."

Both of them are neat and neat people, and they naturally do not waste time when making decisions.

When the matter was settled, Wu Yue nodded slightly and turned to leave, but when he was about to walk out of the tent, Wu Yue stopped again.

"Uncle Feng, Feng Xin's girl made me break fifteen bones, do you want to take a look?"

Feng Zhengyang was about to rise up and wanted to agree, but he pressed down again.

After a little hesitation, he decisively refused: "No, it's time for her to suffer a little."

Otherwise, she would never have known how much disaster her recklessness would bring her.

Not everyone will follow her and spoil her.

With this lesson, I believe that in the future, she will be able to restrain herself a little and change her habits. ”

......

The word regret has never appeared in the past of Wuyue's life.

Unexpectedly, when she entered the mortal world, she would be allowed to experience it in this Raushzi military camp.

Wu Yue would never have thought of it...

A broken bone knock will knock a little fan girl to her.

It's all beaten like that, and it is said that the first thing to do when the body recovers should be to find a way to retaliate.

For Mao, this little girl doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Also, what did this girl grow up eating?

The wound of a broken bone has to be recuperated for 100 days according to common sense.

She's good, but in just a month, she's still alive.

The fifteen sect leaders who were broken by her have not yet recovered.

"Wuyue, Wujiaotou, Sister Yue, Boss Yue, are you here?

Are you there?

If you don't make a sound, you assume that you're doing it.

I know, I'm in. ”

Listening to the shouts outside the tent, Wuyue pinched her eyebrows with a headache.

How much this girl owes a beating, looking for her to be beaten every day.

The first time, she threw her out of the door and was lame for three days.

The second time, she threw herself into the sky and lame for another five days.

The third time, she was thrown into the horse ring, and her nose and swollen face turned into squinting eyes.

Fourth ......

That's it, I can't think about it, how many times have I been beaten.

Every time, as soon as she can move, she runs and sticks to her.

Fight, fight and can't go.

Scolding, Wuyue doesn't have a hobby of scolding.

A dog skin plaster will not look at your face at all.

"Hehe, I knew that Sister Yue was in the tent.

Sister, you teach me to fight.

When you beat me up that day, you threw me in the mud pool, how did you do it.

If you do it again, slow down, and this time, I'm sure I'll learn. ”

As soon as the little girl entered the door, she couldn't stop her mouth, and she had to make a gesture in front of her eyes, like that, like a monkey coming down from the mountain, jumping up and down, shaking her eyes hurt.

"Shut up." Wu Yue grabbed the sheets on the bed casually and threw them at Feng Xin.

"Hmm... Hmmm......"

Finally, I didn't jump, and it was quiet.

Looking at Feng Xin, who was wrapped in a sheet on the ground and writhing on the ground like a worm, Wuyue sighed.

"Uncle Feng arranged for me to train five hundred people, if you are not afraid of hardship, you will be counted as one.

Let's talk about the ugly things first, if you can't stand it and quit halfway, you must not pester me again in the future. ”

"Hmm... Hmm..."

'Hmm' twice, and finding that his mouth was wrapped in a sheet and it was difficult to make a sound, Feng Xin blinked vigorously.

Sent away the dog skin plaster.

Wu Yue began to think about the training plan.

The Five Hundred Soldiers are the bastard leaders she has carefully selected for the past month.

In the Wujia Army barracks, these soldiers are the most headaches for the head of the sect.

Arrogant, tenacious, scheming, hippie-smiling old oil, slippery loach stealing chickens and dogs, opportunistic, lazy and disobedient....... There are all kinds of things.

To sum up, there is one trait in all of these people... Disobedience.

But they all have a unique ability to make the leaders love and hate, and they don't know what to do with them.

It is not easy to choose people, and it takes time to find out the habits of these people.

In a month's time, it is not easy to investigate these guys who are more or less faulty.

Fortunately, when the sect leaders heard that Wuyue had the intention to clean up these thorns, they all cooperated with her extraordinarily.

Almost without her asking, the sect leaders had already reported to Wu Yue what they knew.

As the saying goes, only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

This is as effective on the battlefield as it is in the management of the barracks.

In order to fight wits and courage with these thorns, the coaches have summed up some experience.

And these experiences have not been passed on to Wuyue without any reservations.

Wu Yue's lesson to Feng Xin's crazy girl has long been spread throughout the military camp.

In addition, she broke Feng Xin's fifteen bones, which coincided with the injury suffered by the fifteen sect heads, which made the leaders of the military camp have a good impression of her.

She has the intention of teaching a lesson to the thorns in the barracks, and in the end, it also reduces the burden of their training.

Therefore, in any case, Wu Yue wants to train these thorns in the barracks, and they are supported by their hands and feet.

"Wuyue, if there's anything else you want to help with, don't just mention it to us.

As long as I can help, I won't refuse. ”

"Yes, Wuyue, I heard that those thorns are about to start the first day of training tomorrow, you don't have to be burdened.

No, it's okay to return them to us.

We can recommend you some obedient and capable ones.

Don't embarrass yourself. ”

"Wuyue, you don't know, now in the barracks, the big guys are looking forward to those bastards crying dad and mother, you can't be soft-hearted."